Chapter 713: Your house is really hard to sell (please ask for a monthly pass!)
In fact, it was originally planned to distribute flyers to the commercial street on Saturday and Sunday, but the teacher temporarily added half a day of class on Saturday, which also caused changes in the work plan from 9 am to 6 pm. The business manager seemed unhappy, and at the moment, many students temporarily missed their appointments to go out after half a day of class, and the manpower was completely out of reach for a while.
Suddenly she raised her head to look at Wei Sheng who entered the classroom, her eyes rolled and couldn't help asking, "Wei Sheng, do you want to make money?"
The reason why she asked this was that she knew from Yang Miao that Wei Sheng’s economic conditions were relatively ordinary. Earlier, she heard Yang Miao mentioned that only Xia Fei and a wealthy child came from the three exchange students. Whether Sheng is admitted to Green Island Global or as an exchange student, he relies on solid results.
Although Yang Miao said this to boast of Wei Sheng, Cheng Lin knew that Wei Sheng's family background was average and he was not a rich child like Xia Fei. That was enough.
Wei Sheng couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't know what situation Cheng Lin was facing now, and joked, "Who doesn't want to make money." He picked up his schoolbag and planned to leave.
"Wait first, do you have any arrangements for this afternoon?" Cheng Lin hurriedly greeted.
Wei Sheng didn't know what plan Cheng Lin, the big class leader who didn't catch a cold to herself in the first two days of school, made at the moment, did not answer, but asked what she wanted to say with her eyes.
Cheng Lin smiled and said at the moment, "In this way, even if you have something to do, you will push this afternoon and send out flyers with me. There are a few of us now. You see, I have agreed. People will wait now. Normally every day. For twenty-five people, I need to give me five yuan as an intermediary fee. What if I don’t charge your share of my intermediary? Twenty-five yuan to six in the afternoon."
Wei Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was about 12:10 noon. "Even if it starts at one o'clock, five hours' worth of leaflets will be distributed?"
Lu Shishi, who was sitting in front of Cheng Lin, smiled immediately, "Have you really never sent any fakes? Normally, you have to start counting from 9 o'clock. From 12:30 onwards, people will pay back the whole day's money, we all take advantage of it. Now, go, just as help."
Cheng Lin also stared at Wei Sheng with hopeful eyes, the latter nodded with a smile, "Okay, anyway, there is nothing important in the afternoon."
Luo Dinglei immediately said with joy, "Take me one and I will go too."
Cheng Lin couldn't help looking back in surprise. The reason why she didn't ask Luo Dinglei was mainly because she knew that the troubled figure in the school was not short of money. After all, Luo Dinglei went to school to drive a motorcycle is something the whole school knew. Moreover, Luo Dinglei has a very personal personality. Although he is holding Cheng Lin at this moment, Cheng Lin still feels a little distance from him.
"That's great, Lu Shishi, go to the dormitory and pull Yang Miao up quickly. I know she will be fine in the afternoon. She has enough manpower! Walk and go!" After Cheng Lin asked very ably, Lu Shishi hurriedly moved towards The bedroom ran, and Cheng Lin rushed out of the classroom with the other five people waiting in the classroom.
Wei Sheng and Luo Dinglei also followed behind, and the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become urgent, and Cheng Lin in front of them even trot on.
"I'll pay for a taxi, Luo Dinglei, can you drive a motorcycle by yourself? Two people, so you can save one car!" Cheng Lin's voice came from the front.
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The bustling city has a slightly messy street scene, trickling fountains, passing pedestrians, and various shop windows, all forming an unusually lively business district on weekends in Beijing.
There are ice cream sellers, kebab sellers, stalls outside the store, and the horns that can be heard in the commercial street for years and years, "One yuan per item! Clearance sale! One dollar for everything!" Most of them are nail clippers, small wooden combs and all kinds of gadgets.
Wei Sheng arrived by taxi with Cheng Lin, while Luo Dinglei was a step behind waiting for Lu Shishi and Yang Miao.
When Wei Sheng got off the car and rushed to the fountain with the squad leader, he saw Luo Dinglei locking the car in the motorcycle shed on the side of the road from a long distance. Then he looked around and strode towards Wei Sheng. People come.
Cheng Lin has come to the green simple shed with advertisements and tables by the fountain, and apologizes to a young woman wearing a lady’s suit, long dress and trousers. Hearing that Cheng Lin called her manager Liu, look. The appearance is only twenty-four or five years old.
Wei Sheng knows that this is generally the business of the company, and when he reports the name of the business manager outside, he is actually just a small employee in the business department.
Today, Manager Liu is in charge of supervising the group of students who are distributing flyers. She wears a pair of sun-shading sunglasses on her beautiful face. She is fanning herself with the back of her slender hand, while reprimanding Cheng Lin for her mistake today. Then he pointed to the leaflets in the two cardboard boxes behind him, "These must be distributed before six o'clock, don't get out of my sight."
This emerald green simple shed is a temporary consultation desk. In addition to Manager Liu, there are two men and women who are responsible for consulting clients. Cheng Lin changed her former appearance as the monitor in the class, and hurriedly greeted Wei Sheng after repeated apologies. When people came over, distributed a stack of flyers to everyone and asked everyone to distribute them around here.
What’s interesting is that Wei Sheng just stopped by the street. He saw the advertisement at the information desk and found out that this was originally a sales flyer for Cui’s new real estate. The real estate was named Mingzhu Garden. . It is said that the construction has not been completely completed yet, and the property sold is off-plan.
This whole area is a commercial block, and the flow of people is very large. It is the sun at the beginning of September, and it will be sweaty after the hot afternoon.
Wei Sheng rolled up his shirt cuffs and exposed his white arms. After receiving the flyer, he didn't feel like others complained. He smiled and walked to the street to hand out to passers-by.
The effect is not good. Most people try their best to avoid the flyers sent by Wei Sheng. When passing by, she waved her hands again and again to indicate not to. She hid in a corner invisible to the supervision and sent a text message to Cui Xian: [Your house is really Not easy to sell. 】
Soon the other party wrote back and sent a few question marks.
Wei Sheng smiled and replied: [Distribute flyers to your house in the commercial street. After talking about it, I can’t help but laugh out loud. It’s really funny. Her Yiwei Real Estate is planning to enter the capital real estate market. Before the plan was too late, she launched a flyer for his house.
Just after this party sent a message, Cheng Lin there suddenly stood behind her and pulled her, "What are you doing, Manager Liu looks at you being lazy!"
Wei Sheng turned his head and leaped towards Lin's shoulders, and then Manager Liu was not sitting in the shaded shed, he was taking off his glasses and stretching his neck to look towards him with a rather unpleasant face. She smiled and put the mobile phone she was holding beside her into her trouser pocket.
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